I have these two favorite tea cups- mugs actually. When I empty the dw, I kind of put them in the back of the cabinet so the guys here don't take them. And in my life I note that "the guys" take what's on top. For instance, if I put my husband's least likeable shirts under the rest, I can be assured that he won't wear them. He will in fact wear what's on top.
Looking at these two mugs, I was thinking how different they were. One is a precious porcelain, with a witty, fancy black and white peacock. The other a thicker clay, in a soft green with imprints on it. They both reflect me in a unique and clear manner. The fancy me and the relaxed me. Both things are true about me.
And we are more than meets the eye; Created in the image of God.
Which mug do you like better? It's ok, because they are both me, and I like them each one.